Chapter 113: Something Happened to the Lonely City
Ye Luo's observation was meticulous, how could he not see that Ji Bai had not let go, and was waiting for the world to make a decision?
If she only suspected that Si Yutian was related to Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion before, now she can confirm 100% that Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion is one of Si Yutian's mysterious hole cards. Ji Bai has always been courteous to her, not to give her face, but to give Si Yutian face!
"Since the two of you have agreed, Ji will draw up a contract and send it to the Flamingo Teahouse in a few days."
Ji Bai smiled elegantly, just like a white scholar, and handed over two more invitations with a pitch-black body, which were engraved with the mark of the ice wolf's head, "Three days later, please come to the auction together." โ
After Ye Luo went home, the first thing he did was to go to Ye Gucheng.
She kept three Jinjin Pills for her younger brother to take. The Lonely City happened to be a fourth-order madness. If you take three in a row, you can just advance to the seventh order. If you participate in the annual meeting of the Ye clan, you will definitely be able to achieve extremely impressive results.
It's a pity that she searched for Maple Leaf Pavilion all over the Maple Leaf Pavilion, but she didn't find Ye Gucheng's figure.
Half an hour laterโ
"Uncle Nan, do you know where the lonely city went?"
Ye Luo was a little anxious, found the housekeeper Ye Nan, and asked about his brother's whereabouts.
"Miss, the old slave is looking for you, the seventh young master went out in the morning, and he was blocked by the people of the Broken Gold Mansion." Uncle Nan looked worried, and a few wisps of white steam escaped from the edge of his neatly repaired beard.
The twilight is cold, with a hint of loneliness, suggesting that the autumn colors are coming to an end and the cold winter is coming.
Ye Luo gathered his somewhat thin clothes, looked gloomy, and asked, "Broken Gold Mansion, what kind of place is that?"
Uncle Nan replied: "The Broken Gold Mansion is a force that has just risen in recent years, and it is borrowed from usury. They have a lot of masters of the eighth order and the ninth order of madness, and they are full of usury, collecting debts by force, and their methods are vicious. โ
Ye Luo's expression was solemn, three thousand green silks were flying in the wind, and her golden eyes were stern and ruthless: "Lonely City borrowed money from the Broken Gold Mansion?"
Usury.
Whether in the 21st century or in ancient times, it is a thing that cannot be contaminated.
She once saw that her soldiers and comrades-in-arms were ruined and fled for their lives because of loan sharks.
"Yesโ"
Uncle Nan was dressed in gray, thin and withered, and every word he said was like a sigh, "Miss, when you were just sent to the Royal Lunatic Asylum for a few days, the eldest lady was seriously ill and needed very valuable spiritual materials for medicine, and the monthly income given by Ye Fu was far from enough. The second lady is in charge of the house and controls the finances of the inner courtyard, and the seventh young master begged several times, and even knelt in front of the second master's door all night, but the second lady and the second master didn't even give him a copper. The Seventh Young Master had no choice but to take a risk and go to the Broken Gold Mansion. The money was borrowed, and the eldest lady's serious illness was cured, but the debt was also saddled. โ
Ye Luo's ice-like face showed signs of chapping. In the depths of the golden eyes, the warmth is surging like a tide.
It is said that the eldest sister is like a mother.
She's such a failed eldest sister.
She didn't even know why her brother was greedy for money. Lonely City always looks heartless, like a little devil, smiling and happy every day, as if he never worries. He would flash his big wet eyes and pretend to be a good man at her; will also smile at Si Yutian, thinking of ways to pit his elixir.
"He never told me that he owed so much debt."
Ye Luo clenched his fists, and his voice was a little hoarse.